Eating her on the hood

Rielle gets out of the car, so I get out with her. She hops up on the hood and undoes her belt, then pulls her pants and panties off over her sandals. She spreads her legs, leans back on her elbows, and says, “Eat me, baby. Eat my pussy good, right here in the driveway.”

I step up between her knees and bend forward to kiss her. I lay one hand in her twat, spreading her wide and trailing a finger lightly down the center, just brushing the clit to start. With the other hand, I push up her shirt and open the clasp of her bra. (Rielle helps, but I’ve gotten pretty good at doing that one-handed.) I bend down further and capture her big titbuds with my hand and mouth. I squeeze the one lightly and roll it between my fingertips while I rapidly suckle the other one, scraping it with my teeth and laving it with my tongue. “Oooooh, baby, love my girls. Pull my nipple, suckle me, taste my body. You turn me on so fucking hard, lover. Do you feel how wet I am? Pet my sweet kitty, feel how hot and wet you make me. It’s all you, sexy, it’s all for you.”

I give Rielle’s titbud a quick nip and then suck it as deep as I can, filling my mouth with her sweet titflesh. At the same time, I plunge two fingers into her cunt and start fucking her hard and fast, taking care to apply maximum pressure on her G-spot. “Ohhhh, fuuuuck, baby, so good, so good, you finger me so fucking good, so close, I’m so close, don’t stop don’t stop don’tfuckingstop—ahhhhhh—FUUUUUCK!” Her orgasm hits her like a seismic shock, and she startles me by tilting her head back and screaming at the top of her lungs. Rielle isn’t normally a screamer; maybe it’s being outdoors?

Whatever the case, her scream is brief, but her climax isn’t. Her cunt gives my fingers a hard massage, and I can hear the hood flexing under her as she writhes in ecstasy. When Rielle calms down, she grabs my head in both hands and hauls me up for a long, passionate kiss, then pushes my head down between her thighs.

I pull my fingers out of her cunt and move them to her clit, then lock my lips on hers and lap at her twat, greedily drinking her girl-honey. I slide my free hand under her ass so I can fondle her cheeks and pull her close to me. Rielle plays with my hair and moans, “Eat my pussy, lover, eat me so good, drink my cum and make me scream. You make me so fucking wet, baby, taste how horny you make me, taste how much you turn me on. Eat my pussy and make me cum, make me cum hard all over your face, so fucking hard I can’t see straight.”

I rub the tip of Rielle’s love button, then pinch it lightly between two fingertips and roll it gently. I plump my tongue up round as my cock and plunge it into her honeypot, tongue-fucking her while my lips continue to caress hers. She mewls and moans my name, then moans louder when I start flexing my tongue inside her cunt. “Give me that tongue, lover,” she pants. “Fuck me with that beautiful fucking tongue. Lick me out, play with my clit, rub my button, make me come hard on that beautiful fucking tongue. Need you so fucking hard, I’m so so so so close, you eat me so good taste me so horny don’t stop I’m so close so close so fucking close—”

When I give her clit a sudden sharper pinch, Rielle goes wild. Her climax hits her like a lightning strike, flashing through her and overloading her senses with bliss. Her cunt walls go into Morse-code spasms on my tongue and she arches her back, driving her quim into my face. She trembles and shakes and bounces on the hood as pleasure scrambles her nerves. Nothing is real for her but my tongue in her cunt and my fingers on her clit.

When she regains the ability to speak, before I have the chance to do anything, Rielle pants, “One more, baby. One more—suck my button and make me cum again. Finger my pussy, lover, fuck my hot little cunt with your fingers and make me cum. One more—”

“Your wish is my desire,” I tell her, and I plunge two fingers hard into her hot, wet fucktunnel. I set up a rhythm, fucking Rielle’s pussy hard and fast, pulling my hand toward me for maximum friction on her G-spot, then bend forward and fasten my lips over her little joystick. I suck it like I’m trying to suck a watermelon through a straw, twirling my tongue around it and flicking it with the tip. “More—more—more—” she gasps. “Make me—make me—make me—I’m—I’m—I’m—cumming!” With another atypical scream, high and primal, Rielle explodes in orgasm, her third climax the strongest yet. The way she bounces and writhes, I’m sure she’s going to dent the hood, but I don’t care; I make enough money eating pussy, I can afford it. I keep sucking and fucking her through her writhing and thrashing, challenging though it is—both to prolong her climax and to help keep her from bouncing off onto the ground.

As Rielle’s movements ease, I straighten up and draw my fingers out of her liquid heat. Without really opening her eyes, she grabs my hand, brings it to her mouth and sucks on them for a few moments. Then she looks at me, moves my hand to her tit, and asks slyly, “Do you think we’ve scandalized anyone yet?”

“I don’t think so,” I tell her. “I don’t know if any cars have gone by, but I’m sure none have stopped.”

“Well, we’ll have to try harder, then,” she returns in a sultry voice. “I love your mouth, but I still need your cock. How do you want to fuck me this time?”